When the Dark Lord was young and frivolous, he once tried his best to create a spell for himself, delusional and "omniscient".
The effect was so effective that it drove him crazy - literally. Only then did he realize that "omniscience" is not God, only those who can withstand "omniscience".
As a topical figure in the British wizarding world, how many people were talking about him before the word "Voldemort" became taboo?
Some people are nagging when they are eating, some are nagging when they are studying, some are nagging when they are moving, and some are nagging when they are sleepy...
So it's no surprise that he went crazy.
In the following decades, Voldemort tried his best to suppress the effects of spells, and finally got rid of those whispers that could drive people crazy.
But after all, it is suppression rather than elimination. It seems that the residual effect of magic is integrated with the prophecy talent. Occasionally, he can sense something related to him.
The stronger the opponent is and the higher the connection with him, the greater the chance of being sensed.
Perhaps Aini's malice just now was too strong, and the distance was so close, it gave Voldemort the feeling that when he was a mortal, he had more than a dozen knives on his body and scratched him back and forth, and his scales almost exploded.
Unfortunately, except for danger prediction, the fused ability will not provide him with any relevant information, where the danger comes from, when it will occur, malicious redemption methods, etc., so it is difficult to take targeted measures.
Apart from scaring himself, it has almost no other use. And because of the fusion of magic, his talent for prediction has been abolished, otherwise there is no need to speculate on his own destiny through other people's predictions.
Very unhappy.
Lizi was unhappy, but Mianzi still pretended to be happy and sat in the seat belonging to the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, waiting for his first welcome dinner after taking office.
Of course, if there are no accidents, it will be the last one, whether it is Peter himself, Dumbledore, Ernie, or Voldemort's plan.
Just when Peter's body trembled slightly, Dumbledore glanced at him, and then looked away pretending not to notice.
Calculating the time, Aini should have sent the children to Hogsmeade. With him, there will be no problems in terms of safety. The old principal is very relieved about this.
I just don’t know if that brat will take the initiative to come to the banquet after seeing off the students. Even though it’s just a meal, it can show his inner attitude.
Although he didn't know why, Dumbledore had noticed that there was an inexplicable barrier between this young boy and Hogwarts from the time he first took office.
At that time, he thought it was because Aini's name did not appear in the Book of Access, and he felt a little awkward. He would be able to integrate into it after a while.
One year, two years, the time has been many times longer than he expected, but Dumbledore found that the gap between the other party and Hogwarts was slowly narrowing, but never disappeared.
This is not the result he wants to see. He is already very "old" and it's time...
"Meow~"
The loud meowing interrupted the old man's thoughts, but he was not annoyed at all, and instead showed a heartfelt smile.
Meow meow meow, hello everyone.
The spirit kitten jumped out of Aini's arms as soon as he entered the door, jumped up on the table one by one and greeted the familiar professors.
Since he started hanging out in the dormitories of various colleges, Tom has changed his introverted personality and has become familiar with some professors early on. He often gets snacks of different flavors to share with his friends.
Minerva's special canned cat, Filius's fine meat jerky, Basilda's flavored blood jelly...
Okay, this is a bit curious, and the cat thanked it after tasting it once. However, Lu Wei liked it very much. In order to satisfy his greed from time to time, he gradually became a dog licker.
What's even more amazing is that the snack rated as the most delicious is actually made by Cold Noodle Pu. Perhaps the Potions Master's bonus applies to all fluids. The little ointment that makes cats can't stop makes Tom feel particularly close to Snape.
After jumping onto the Potions Professor's desk, he even took the initiative to rub the back of Snape's hand.
Seeing the smiling face that Sri Lanka tried so hard to hide, Pomona put away the secret mixed fruit and vegetable strips in envy...
As for the professors who were not given snacks, the cats passed by with their tails raised as if they didn’t exist.
Humph, he has a kitten to raise now, and he has no time to waste on those careless people.
But soon the cat fell into new troubles. Fox and Lulu didn't want to come to the auditorium to join in the fun, and went directly to the kitchen. How was the cat going to put away the proceeds of labor on several tables?
"Tom, come here."
While thinking hard, the cat heard Aini's call, and its calves jumped into its owner's arms, meowing non-stop.
"Here you go, go play."
Ani picked out some materials from his pocket, activated his magic power to pinch out a bow and put it on the cat's neck, and used his spirit to guide Tom to master the usage.
Tom curiously put his little paws in and groped around. The bow was fixed with a traceless stretching spell. Due to the hasty production, the space inside was only the size of a wardrobe, but it was enough to hold some snacks.
After inspecting the new toy, the cat fiddled with the bow tie a few times, "meowing" and taking a sip of Aini's fragrance, and then jumped on the table one by one to collect the work.
"The amazing permanent deformation, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe your age."
Dumbledore looked at Aini with a smile on his face, and even clapped gently.
"It's not a permanent deformation. I used some alchemical techniques."
Ani shook his head and directly used magic power to permanently change the properties of the items. With his current ability, he still couldn't do it.
"No, I think when you understand the concept of permanent transformation, you should read Hohenheim's "The Supreme Art". The concept of permanent transformation in it is too ideal."
After hearing "The Supreme Art", Ani nodded this time. Indeed, as Dumbledore said, he learned the concept of permanent transformation from this book.
In Hohenheim's concept, true permanent transformation can change substances at will, turning iron into water, water into gold, and even turning ordinary wood into alchemical items made of rare materials without any refining.
"I know the current mainstream view, but people have to be a little pursuing."
Aini chuckled. In the current magic world, as long as you can be like him, you can be called a permanent deformation, but as just said, people have to have some pursuit.
"Okay, now I think you're right."
Dumbledore smiled approvingly and felt the urge to recruit a disciple. Then he suppressed the idea and let nature take its course. After all, he had planned to train him as his successor. It didn't matter whether he had the right status or not.
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The two chatted happily for a while. Peter, who was eavesdropping next to him, was confused the whole time. He obviously had some impressions of many terms, but when they were connected together, it was beyond his understanding.
But Professor McGonagall on the other side listened with great interest, and occasionally added a few words, making him think that he was a fake wizard.
Inexplicably, Peter felt that the chair under his butt was digging into his flesh. I'm sorry, he may have lowered the overall level of the professors. I'm really sorry.